Someday these will be familiar streets
All the half-built houses gone to home
You will know what no one teaches you
Now we’ll say the kid needs learning
Hoping that I have some good advice

Something you could win with something true
Not exactly sure just what I’d do
You think it’s rock and roll or something
And I want to tell you
That there’s money in new wave
That I hope you know I love you
We won’t have to go home pretty again

Someday these will be familiar streets
All the young things turning in your head
Whistling through your life and wave that wing
What currently called science fiction

And I want to tell you that there’s money new wave
And I will deserve the blank stare
We won’t have to go home pretty again
And I want to tell you
That there’s money in new wave
And I will deserve the blank stare
We won’t have to go home pretty again